Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

The uncle in the fisherman's hat and mask spoke loudly, which quickly attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Someone over there is selling weapon-shaped items!"

"It looks like a baton..."

"Only 10 points per hand?! And you can pay in cash?!"

"Damn it! Where did this philanthropist come from?"

All of a sudden, the players who were originally wandering around other stalls rushed over.

The customers and other stall owners who were setting up stalls were snatched away.

No one expressed dissatisfaction with Lin Yu.

Because they all quickly packed up their stalls and ran towards Lin Yu!

Weapons and props worth more than ten points, if you miss this, you will lose it!

In an instant, more than ten people crowded in front of Lin Yu's stall.

"Hey bro, I'll give you 15 points, cash!"

"I'm 17!"

"I want 17 too... I want them all!"

"Who doesn't want it all? Damn it!"

Lin Yu looked at the players with burning eyes and felt that he had underestimated the temptation of "weapons".

This is even just a baton, not a sharp weapon!

The exchange rate between credit points and RMB is 1:100!

In other words, 10 points is 1000 yuan!

The batons that Lin Yu bought from the shopping street were not of very good quality, and were priced at 229 each.

He bought fifteen at once, bargained with the boss to 120 yuan each, and got them for 1800 yuan!

Of course, these 1800 yuan were almost all of Lin Yu’s savings at the time.

Lin Zhao felt sorry for Lin Yu as he was already very busy with rehearsals and studies every day and didn't want him to work; Lin Yu also felt sorry for Lin Zhao and didn't want to ask for more living expenses.

Because the purchase price was not high, Lin Yu had already priced it as high as possible, knowing that "weapon" items were scarce!

But he never expected...

"The price has almost doubled tenfold, and it's still too low?!"

"It's just an ordinary baton..."

But if you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable.

After all, having a stick in a death game might save your life at a critical moment!

Those who have experienced the death game...

No one thinks that spending thousands of dollars to buy insurance for their own life is not worth it!

And soon, someone shouted in surprise.

"Hey, wait... he still has potions to sell!"

"Let me see—'Agility Potion'! Holy crap! This effect is incredible!"

"I didn't expect you to have such good stuff here, boss!"

[Agility Potion: After taking it, it can increase the player's reaction speed and mobility by 200% within one hour.]

Because the previous "fraud" against Chen Zhuo was effective, all the "fake" props at this time have become "real"!

Therefore, after these players picked up the props, there were naturally blood-lettered prop descriptions from the game officials.

These people looked at Lin Yu with sharp eyes.

"Boss, how do you sell this potion?"

With the previous experience of the stick-swinging incident, Lin Yu, who had originally planned to price the potion at 3 yuan per bottle, or sell it for 300 yuan, became a little uncertain.

He touched his chin and asked tentatively: "This is also... 10 o'clock?"

Sure enough, the price of 10 points still did not make these people retreat, but made them even more excited.

“I’ll take care of all of this!”

"Fuck, stop being so selfish by always taking care of everything."

"Boss, I'll give you 15 points for the potion too!"

The noise was getting louder and louder, and they were almost about to fight in front of Lin Yu's stall.

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came from upstairs.

"Bang! Bang!"

Lin Yu raised his head and saw the uncle "Harmony Brings Wealth" whom he had met once before, still wearing a well-made suit, walking down from the second floor.

The sound just now was the sound made by him knocking two gold ingots against each other.

He walked down and said loudly, "It's quite lively here. It seems that some friends have brought some good things!"

The people who had been arguing fiercely just now suddenly became silent and looked at the uncle together.

"'Tycoon'!"

"The Tycoon has arrived."

"You're here, Brother Heng."

A few guys in the crowd who seemed to be somewhat familiar with the uncle greeted him in a very respectful tone.

Lin Yu looked at this scene and understood.

Sure enough, the uncle "Harmony Brings Wealth" I met yesterday was the "tycoon" mentioned on the forum!

Moreover, he seems to have considerable prestige among these players.

Yesterday I saw a guide on the forum that said "try not to reveal your identity", and I somewhat regretted exchanging contact information with this uncle.

Although Lin Yu was cautious and used a small account... this undoubtedly increased the risk of being exposed.

However, seeing that the uncle in front of him seemed to be respected by everyone, Lin Yu's worries were reduced a little.

of course……

This "worry" has not completely disappeared.

The uncle known as the "tycoon" by everyone walked up and came to Lin Yu's table.

"Is this the good thing that caused you to cause a commotion?"

"Isn't it just an ordinary baton... huh? This potion is quite interesting!"

"But it's not necessary for you to rob me like that!"

The tycoon said, looking towards the crowd.

The man with the mask and bucket hat was the first to speak with a smile, "Tycoon, these things are indeed ordinary, but... they're selling them for much cheaper than normal! And there's so much of them!"

"Oh?"

The tycoon turned his head and looked at Lin Yu, as if he didn't recognize him and asked, "How much do you sell these for?"

"I originally envisioned pricing at 10 points, but it would be cheaper if you paid in cash or bought in bulk."

Lin Yu answered truthfully.

The tycoon shook his head and took out his phone to fiddle with it for a while. "It's really too low... Why sell it so low at once? Getting so many props must be difficult, right?"

"They all look similar in style, probably from a single copy—did you collect them and sell them? Or do you have an organization behind you?"

Lin Yu was about to open his mouth to refute.

The tycoon suddenly pointed at the screen of his mobile phone.

Lin Yu understood and took out his mobile phone from under the table and glanced at it.

"Newbie, I don't know how you managed to get so many items at once, but you'd better say you have an 'organization' behind you!"

Lin Yu felt a chill in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the tycoon gratefully, nodding slightly.

"I do come from an organization, but I'm not comfortable revealing its name... The organization's leader is in urgent need of money, so we're selling off the items we've saved... That's why I need cash payment."

Lin Yu said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the tycoon pretended to be thinking and spoke.

"In that case, why not sell them all to me!"

"I'll charge you 25 points for a baton and 20 points for a bottle of potion...it might still be slightly below market price, but I can pay you all in cash, so you won't be at a disadvantage."

As he spoke, the tycoon turned around and looked at the players.

"After midnight tonight, I'll put these up for sale on the forum. I won't raise the price—you guys have to compete with your speed. Each account is limited to buying one copy."

The tycoon said this, and the players had no objections.

"Now that you say so..."

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"

The tycoon turned to look at Lin Yu: "What do you think of this plan?"

"If you or your organization have something you want to sell in Jiangcheng in the future, you might want to consider cooperating with me, the 'tycoon'. How about that?"

Naturally, Lin Yu had no reason to refuse the tycoon.

"All right, tycoon—just as you say!"